Among the people who participated in the competition, except for Yu Qingqian, they all chose to engrave and plant the weapons with a pattern.
After all, it takes a senior pattern planter to engrave the pattern for the spirit plant, and it also needs to be very accurate in the control of the pattern planting, otherwise one may fail if he is not careful, and even affect the spirit plant, so everyone dare not try.
Yu Qingqian's maverick desire to engrave the inscription for Mo Yiran's spirit plant also attracted the attention of everyone present, and there were many people below who whispered.
"Mo Yiran is really bold, he dares to hand over the plant pattern that he attaches so much importance to Yu Qingqian to engrave, and he is not afraid that the spirit plant will be wasted."
"I heard that Yu Qingqian's planting pattern is very strong in the Southern Royal Academy, maybe she is sure."
"What are you kidding, carving a pattern for Lingzhi is not only an expert, but also requires accurate control, you see how old she is, our family can successfully engrave and plant patterns for Lingzhi, but they are all old men over fifty years old."
"That's right, I've never seen such a young expert-level pattern planter, and the most important thing is that he is still a pattern planter who can inscribe for the spirit plant."
"It's not for nothing, Prince Chen, who has been exceptionally admitted to the Holy Academy, was able to engrave and plant patterns for Lingzhi in the competition three years ago, and Yu Qingqian's current age is about the same as Prince Chen at that time."
"Prince Chen is the number one demon genius among the younger generation, Yu Qingqian can't compare with him."
"I also think she's playing with fire, if the inscription fails, Mo Yiran's anger is not so easy to extinguish."
"Maybe someone else will succeed."
"Cut, the probability of success is too low, I don't believe it anyway." “” The following discussions kept coming, Yu Qingqian didn't care at all, but he still smiled and looked at Mo Yiran and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You're not afraid that I will spoil your spirit plant."
Mo Yiran twitched the corners of his mouth, how could he think this woman's smile was so bad, but he liked it so much.
"Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people, if you really play badly, I don't blame you."
Mo Yiran's face was atmospheric.
Yu Qingqian chuckled: "It's enough to have your words." ” Mo Yiran has a black line, this woman won't really want to play with his spirit plant Yu Qingqian lowered his head and said to the Lingzhi in his hand: "Little cutie, get bigger, I'll help you upgrade." ” The little orange flower jumped onto the table and turned into a flower half a man tall.
Yu Qingqian took out a planting pen, dipped it in the materials that had been refined, and concentrated on outlining the lines on the vines of the small orange flowers.
Mo Yiran saw that she was not inscribed in the central core of the spirit plant, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but be curious.
Time passed little by little, and the others had completed the inscription of the weapon one after another, leaving only Yu Qingqian still concentrating on outlining the pattern, but a painting pattern was also about to be completed.
Other people who have finished it have put their eyes on her, looking at her focused expression and flowing posture, there is a sense of pleasing to the eye.
After the last stroke, Yu Qingqian thought about it and took out the essence blood of the black beast he had collected, dipped it with a vegetable-planting pen, and sketched two strokes like the finishing touch.
Mo Yiran felt the extraordinary aftermath in the essence of blood, and he was very happy in his heart.
Suddenly, the vines of the orange flowers shimmered with red light, and then all of them submerged into its body.
After a few moments, the orange flowers let out a cheerful cheer, obviously very happy. oshow7 t1706231537: